MTL - Found 100 Million In My Rented Apartment

Ye Feng chose to watch the battle, which is located near a five-series hairpin bend at the end of the Ferroby circuit, only more than one kilometer away from the end of the track.

According to Ye Feng's judgment, this is the key point for the drivers of the three parties to decide the final victory tonight.

On the more than ten kilometers of the track ahead, although there are many bumpy and steep nodes that can be separated from ordinary drivers, judging from Ye Feng's perspective, those nodes cannot play a role in determining the outcome of the car. On the contrary, it is more likely to be just for everyone to test each other.

At this moment, a lot of spectators had gathered on the edge of the five hairpins, and most of them were beauties with tall legs comparable to models.

When Ye Feng pulled Millie over, seeing many beauties looked over, Millie immediately winked at Ye Feng, "How about it, it's not a bad time to come out with me this time, right?"

"Is it true that most of the participants are beauties?"

Ye Feng shook his head, too lazy to talk to her, but turned his gaze to the electronic display above the viewing platform.

There are advanced drones looking down and taking pictures, synchronous pictures of the status quo of several racing cars.

It is easy to see from the screen that Zonda, Senmus, and Shang Shu have all entered the preparation process, and the car race is about to start.

"Watch the game well."

"The game has just started. What's there to see?" Millie didn't take it seriously. "Why don't you take advantage of this time to see more of me, a big beauty."

Ye Feng glanced at her.

But Millie straightened her bulging chest, "Why are you looking at me like that, am I wrong?"

"If you go to shoot short videos, it will definitely explode." Ye Feng affirmed, "The users of those short video platforms especially like peerless oil like you."

"Uncle, are you complimenting me?" Millie probably didn't quite understand what the word "oil" in Huaguo's population meant, and she could only judge from the first half of Ye Feng's words.

"It must be a compliment." Ye Feng also affirmed. Just as he was about to continue looking at the electronic display screen, Wolfgang came over with a group of people hugging left and right without thinking.

His popularity among those beauties should be high.

As soon as they walked over, many beauties immediately greeted them with smiles like flowers, "Hey, Master Wolfgang."

"Long time no see, Master Wolfgang."

"You are still so handsome."

"When you are free, let's go to the tavern for another drink."

"After drinking, we can discuss the technical issues of golf holes together. Several of my friends have admired your name for a long time, and want to discuss with you in depth with me."

Wolfgang should be able to handle such a scene with ease, Dang even laughed, "Okay."

"I like to discuss in depth with a few beautiful women."

"Send a message to remind me later, and I will call you later when I am free."

As he said that, after chatting with the beauties who took the initiative to strike up a conversation with him for a while, he naturally turned the topic to the car race, "Speaking of which, who will win this car race after being overwhelmed by all the beauties?"

And while asking questions, he also smiled and glanced at the other people watching the battle, obviously throwing the topic to everyone present at once.

Some other beauties who didn't get involved in the topic at first, and looked a little embarrassed, immediately joined in and said, "I bet on the son of the wind."

"I am his fan. I have watched almost every race of their team. Their level is very high and their performance is very stable. There is almost no possibility of upset."

"And I have observed their team for several years, and their professionalism has always been good. They have never participated in the behavior of cooperating with bookmakers to harvest spectators."

"I think he has a better chance of winning this wave."

"I bet on Senmus, I am his friend, and I have personally witnessed many times before he challenged other racing masters."

"How to say him, if you evaluate his driving skills, I don't know how to describe it. But if you express it in another way, it is that he is really a genius."

"Including those professional drivers who raced against him before, also commented on him like this."

"Sams is very good at learning the strengths of his opponents, and his learning ability in the field of driving skills is extremely terrifying. In the past several times when he raced against top drivers, he was always behind. the other party."

"Those of us who are familiar with him call him the miracle maker of car racing!"

"So, we are also sure that this time he should win!"

"..."

Wolfgang just nodded.

Smiling and chatting with everyone for a while, after taking care of everyone's emotions, he turned his eyes to Ye Feng and Millie, "Sister Millie, where is the handsome guy next to him?"

"Who do you like more?"

Ye Feng always felt that this guy seemed to be waiting for his answer all the time, and when he finally threw the topic to him, he didn't rush to answer.

But Millie said angrily, "We bet Samus, why? What kind of trick are you trying to play?"

"Sams?" Wolfgang smiled and did not refute, "He is indeed very good, and my information also shows that he has a relatively good chance of winning."

"However, why do I always have a premonition that the player named Shang Shu should not be underestimated."

"When I was just about to place a bet, I heard from the staff at the market opening that there was a man who insisted on placing a heavy bet on Shang Shu. I was so blessed that I bought 10 million Shang Shu."

Millie obviously didn't expect it to unfold like this, she was stunned for a moment when she heard the sound, and then subconsciously turned her head to look at Ye Feng.

But the many beauties around were like frying pans, and they immediately turned their heads to look over, "Isn't it Mr. Wolfgang?"

"Who is so crazy to bet heavily on Shang Shu?"

"Why don't you hurry up and contact the opening staff and return the bet."

"Ten million dollars, that's not a small amount."

"Press Shang Shu, isn't that the same as throwing water into the water?"

"..."

Wolfgang nodded, "I also know what you said."

"However, I heard that the man before me bet a top 100 million mag knife on Shang Shu, so I made it up on the spur of the moment."

"I think that brother who dared to bet a hundred million dollars at once would definitely not be aimless, so just follow him."

As he spoke, he looked towards Ye Feng intentionally or unintentionally.

And many beauties around heard the sound and seemed to hear something, and all of them stared at Ye Feng with wide eyes.

"my Lord!"

"Top bet, a hundred million dollars to beat Shang Shu?"

"Isn't it too crazy?"

"..."